In Nature's vast embrace we find, True Freedom's reign, of boundless kind, A sacred cure, the world's respite, Where sirens croon, all fears alight. In deafening boughs of greed and guile, False freedoms lurk, entwined in tangle, Their voices drown in tempest's throng, As Nature whispers, "Here belong."

In Nature's arms, true freedom thrives, While worldly bonds, like anchors, shackle, For there we grasp pure liberty, And all else drowns in falsity.

In Nature's realm, no chains confine, True freedom's breath, so pure, divine, While urban strife does choke and die, For 'gainst such peace, it cannot vie.

In wild embrace, true freedom breathes, While urban mazes bind and squeeze, With walls that close, we gasp for air, Submerged in concrete depths, we despair.

Amidst Nature's touch, free hearts reside, Away from city's cage, so shallow and wide, Our urban lives, submerged beneath lies, Yearn for the surface, where true freedom lies.